The Persian Imperial Guard was reborn in 600 years
Rustam, the national advisor, was ordered by the Great Khan to help King Anxi break the city.
That night when the sand curtain cleared, he rescued the enemy princess from the sword with his bare hands.
Delivering medicine, agarwood, dancing solo under the moon——
"Next time you come, I won't leave."
When King Anxi found out, it was too late.
The mercury seals the throat, and the soul-locking shackles fall.
Six hundred years later, on a night of meteor showers, the shackles burst into pieces.
——She is no longer here. But he didn't believe it.
——He wants to get her back.
